A young, religious boy, his body tense with unspent lust, finds solace in the familiar confines of his Bishop's office. He's here to confess, but his words are barely a whisper, his eyes fixed on the bulge in the Bishop's trousers. The Bishop, understanding, guides the boy's hand to his own throbbing cock, teaching him the art of a handjob. The boy's inexperienced touch sends shivers down the Bishop's spine as he teaches the boy to worship, to find his own pleasure in service. The boy's masturbation is a symphony of guilty pleasure, his cumshot a testament to his newfound understanding.